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GRAY RAVEN 𓅩

Ultimate Frames + Victory Screens

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Warfarin be bursting into Jester's room being like: "Wake up Jester! It's time for your check up." Cue Jester dry as a seaweed.

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Warfarin said if we hustle, we get the goods | @hallowleylines​

-> Upon the impact, thanks to the mister clown here, Warfarin attempts to turn her back, only to crash against wall. Careful, careful, as thoughts ring in her empty head, only focused on the goal of producing blood from this man, but! Jester managed to one up this vampire lady, a factor that ruined a (obvious) fool proof plan.

-> Closing one eye, vitality dripping from head. Fingers gripping broken needle, shakily just like her breathing is ragged. Product dripping, a waste really. What’s that about? Messiah project? Nevertheless, she’s not letting him go. ; He smells divine,a forbidden fruit from garden of adam & eve.

-> she wants wants wants she needs needs needs. Jester to be savored and enjoyed, carefully, with tender care that a doctor can deliver.

“Hahaha...~! Yeah, a check up. Right right. You’re overdue for one~.” -> a horrible lie, excitement making her little body tingle with joy & hair stands sticking out. Crimson eyes sparkle, trying to recollect any sort of pride & compromise.

-> all hers to devour devour devour eat eat EAT.

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"Do you really think I'll disappear that easily? How pathetic!" -> Nian crackles, raising her crimson palms. Body language displaying full pride, hips swaying. Tail cracking at air.

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REMOVING:

Hoshiguma, Xiao, and Iris.

ADDING:

Commandant (PGR). ; a man at the age of 21 who graduated from the academy, top of his class, and has long abandoned his name for the sake of his duty. PGR VERSE. ; he's a level 3 fixer associated with @eternityhistoria's Doctor 'A' and lost his life in the library.

Liv (PGR). ; a woman, at age of 19 who saved 36 lives. ; deeming her as a savior on the field. Granted the right to became an construct after perishing in her first life.

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I TOOK A VACAY, I ARRIVE TO THIS SITE WITH ITS GROSS DESIGN ???????

I AM SO OFFENDED???

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i hear heights are the new hot thing so

Flamebringer is 8′0. 

been like that since I written him. 

Have fun. 

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eternityhistoria​:

“…No. It wasn’t kidnapping.” 

A sigh. “He’s in your suit, isn’t he? Let him out, or I’ll cut your armor wide open.” Expose everything or let him out. 

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“D... Did I just see an operator get kidnapped?” Oi! Mudrock! 

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: DDDDD 

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You Receive: Trauma. 

I get: Your blood. 

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walks in. obviously, totes a-okay. 

“So... Does this mean Surtr and Zephyr are ‘heat’ on main or something?”

Don’t get her started on Operator Jester and W. Those two could be mistaken as clowns if she just squints hard enough. 

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         ❝ How perculiar… When did walnut’s evolve to the degree they could fly? ❞

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“...I do not recall that...? Have you mistook a walnut for a bird?”

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@hallowleylines​ ordered bonks :\ Jester, with a rolled up newspaper, slaps her upside the back of the head with it. Painful, probably? Lethal, nah. He didn't use his good arm. Maybe she'll just ask for blood instead of plotting schemes if he does it enough.

“Hey ow! HR guy! Aren’t you supposed to stick your nose, stiffing paper than bonking my head?!” ->Warfarin rubs her head, pretending that it didn’t hurt at all, maybe a bit, but not - that - hard, responding by punching his not good arm, abit, weak strength. “What was that for?” Medic raises an eyebrow, curious to his response, although she has an idea of - why -. 

“By the way, happy holidays.”

-> unleashes a single uno card, and hands him his MEDICAL BILL. 

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stcrryteller​ [ my lord. ]

❛ Ah, quite interesting. Is there any particular reason for this song? ❜

「 He glanced over to see said edgy man and is intrigued before turning his attention back to him. 」

“I believe as people describe it ‘Tis the holidays.’”

-> Or is it ‘Tis the season?’. Normal people are so weird with their customs...

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“Greetings, my lord.” ->Xiao quirks a small, yet kind smile. “I heard it from this young... ‘edgy’ man.” ->Gestures at this slightly tall, masked man.